My Muse
They are my muse
Jealous as the sun Dances across their face,
My Heart yearns for them but it is easier to refuse.
They are my muse
Sparks of electricity glide through my mind;
A one-sided Romance destined to die.
They are my muse
Jealous as the sun dances across their face
They are my muse
My heart yearns for them but it is easier to refuse.
sparks of electricity glide through my mind;
A one-sided romance destined to die.
Jealous as the sun dances across their face
Seeing them smile makes all my days
Copyright © Sparky Stiffler | Year Posted 2024
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